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William took the kids to the secret training rooms, "From today this will be your school!" the children came in behind him with curious faces because they didn't know this place existed, William walked to the wall and grabbed a wooden sword.

"And here's your first class, attack me!" The children stopped now not knowing what to do, their little minds trying to figure out what they should do at this moment.

They probably didn't even know what it was like to fight at that age, but unfortunately William wasn't someone who tolerated indecision, with one quick move he lunged forward and hit the first child in the chest with a lunge.

Wow!

"Coff!" The child coughed and fell back when the sword hit his chest, he wanted to start crying the moment he fell to the ground but had his attention diverted to his friend who fell shortly thereafter.

Wow! Good! Good! Wow!

The children screamed when they were hit and in less than 1 minute they were all on the floor crying and asking for help which annoyed William, "Don't cry, instead of wasting time on the ground get up and attack me just like that you defeated me!" He yelled at the kids and walked across the room again.

" Stand up!" Afraid of being caught more the children got up and when William made a move this time they didn't stay still and ran from him trying to escape.

But of course it ended the same way and for the rest of the morning they were knocked down again, again, and again and William only stopped when they were all blue and nearly passed out from exhaustion.

But of course he wouldn't allow them to pass out so as not to hide today's learning as something traumatic, approaching William put his hand on a child's bruise and applied ice.

The child gave a small cry of pain but didn't move and let William deflate all his muscles, he repeated this process with each one of them and made them get up and didn't allow them to sleep, "I want you to remember how many times each one of you was overthrown today, whoever does not know will be overthrown the same number of times, understand?"

They nodded shyly, William's goal is to make them remember that day and with that they remembered every other day, this serves to prevent the brain from categorizing these memories as traumatic.

"You will have class with Master Natasha now, good luck!" At that moment the doors opened and Natasha revealed, "Shall we go kids?" Seeing the loving smile she gave them, all the children immediately ran from the devil to her back and went to the angel in front of her.

Leaving the room they went to the kitchen and ate lunch before following her for a short rest.

Natasha played a little with the kids and took them to a classroom in the mansion, she would teach language lessons, spying and test these kids' reflexes, even though her class was kind of boring for the kids Natasha gave rewards for the kids. focused on getting the kids to compete with each other for the best position.

Little by little, she divided the children's unit and then joined them again in different groups and separated again, this ended up breaking the united mentality that the children had with each other.

She taught the children to feel envy, anger, greed subtly and then showed how to control using another student as an example.

However this was only temporary, William would put that mentality back together through a hellish training that would turn them not into friends but into family and clan.

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"Mom, are we coming yet?" Mark asked as he bounced happily in his car seat, "We're almost there!" Margaret said and accelerated the car some more.

A few minutes later they arrived at a food distributor where several employees came and went with boxes, "Hello ma'am!" Wherever Margaret passed, the staff greeted her.

She was very popular with them as in the early opening days when James got bogged down at work she brought him food every day, it ended up making employees who saw this wish they had a wife in that style.

And of course James was a good people boss, some tried to take advantage of his goodwill over and over again and left the company on the brink of bankruptcy, but like a miracle he took money from somewhere and paid the debts and still had profit.

The two went through several corridors and slowly entered the place until they reached an office where James was signing several papers one after the other, he had lost some weight but his face showed that he was having fun working.

Knock- Knock!

" In between!" He yelled and Margaret opened the door, "Dad!!" Mark walked in and ran to give his father a hug, "Hello little warrior, what are you doing here?" He asked as he placed his son on his lap.

"Mark wanted to see you and I wanted you to take a break so we brought you in for a visit!" Margaret gave him a small kiss and the 3 started playing in the living room, Mark had a toy box in his father's office where he kept several hero dolls and played with them later.

"Hey Son, what are you going to be in the future?" James asked while playing wrestling with the dolls, in those years he raised Mark he expected a troubled and shrewd child like William but it was just the opposite.

The boy was very nice and fun and not only that but also very obedient, and most importantly he didn't awaken his ice powers like William, at least not yet, James was even starting to think his son would be a normal kid and I could go to school and make friends.

"Uhn, what am I going to be in the future?" Hearing his father's question he scratched his chin for a moment, "I want to be a hero and fight evil!" Mark declared with a big smile on his face making his parents smile from their childhood dream.

But suddenly the idea came to them, what if it wasn't just a child's dream?"